Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

After putting down the bowl, Nan Zhi lay down to sleep.

A moment later, Jin Si Nian lay down beside her, and the bed sank a little. Nan Zhi moved away from him as much as possible.

Actually, she didn't like being held by Jin Nian while sleeping; he was very hot.

It's easy to get irritable when you're close together, but Nanzhi is still quite happy to be held by Jinsinian in winter.

Unfortunately, Kings didn't give her that chance. He pulled her into his arms and placed his large hand on her stomach: "Does it hurt?"

"Let me rub it for you."

Nan Zhi was momentarily dazed, recalling a time when she ate something cold before her period, and on the first day of her period, she was in so much pain that she felt nauseous and vomited.

When Jin Si Nian came back, he put a heat pack in her mouth and rubbed her stomach.

After that incident, the man knew how painful her period was, and he would massage her stomach every time she had her period.

Nan Zhi rolled over, turning her back to him: "No, it doesn't hurt."

"I, I can..."

Jin Si Nian looked at her, feeling like he was being snubbed.

He knew how much pain Zhizhi experienced during her period, so how could she not be in pain now that it had just started?

Zhizhi endured it all by herself; this wasn't the first time something like this had happened.

"Turn around!"

He didn't want to physically turn her around; he just wanted her to be obedient and turn around on her own.

Nan Zhi didn't move; she didn't want Jin Si Nian to rub her stomach anymore.

It was fake to begin with, and seeing him like this made me feel even more guilty.

Moreover, she was also afraid that she would be reluctant to part with it.

"Sleep like this."

"I... I feel better," Nan Zhi said casually.

Jin Nian sat up and looked at her with her back to him.

He felt that Zhizhi had changed, ever since he returned from his business trip.

Before, Zhizhi would never disobey him or stop him from touching her.

"That woman today was arranged by my mother, not my idea."

"Zhizhi, I didn't let her touch me," Jin Si Nian explained to her, afraid that she might misunderstand.

"I've already dealt with her; Zhizhi won't be in your way anymore."

Nan Zhi still didn't respond. After waiting for a long time, Jin Si Nian only heard her steady breathing.

Thinking she was asleep, he turned off the bedside lamp, reached out and pulled her into his arms.

She still needs to cling to him to sleep soundly.

The next day, when Kings woke up, there were faint dark circles under his eyes.

The man continued tying his tie, glancing at the girl still sleeping on the bed. She wasn't feeling well and he didn't have the heart to disturb her.

He had taught Zhizhi how to tie his tie before, but unfortunately Zhizhi was a bit slow and couldn't remember it no matter how many times he taught her.

"To be my wife, you can't not know how to tie a tie."

Because of this, Zhizhi spent the whole day at home watching videos to learn, and I don't know if she was slacking off every day.

Anyway, he saw from the surveillance footage that Zhizhi had been studying all day.

The next day, she enthusiastically tied his tie, though it bulged out crookedly and looked rather ugly.

But it's good that you're willing to put in the effort for him.

This happened a year ago, yet he still remembers it very clearly.

It's a pity that Zhizhi didn't tie his tie much, because she was too exhausted to get up.

They're still young and inexperienced; they need more practice.

The man walked to the bedside, looked at Nan Zhi's face, leaned down and stole a kiss.

You're willing to put in so much effort for me, so you must like me, right?

Jin Nian dared not ask; as proud as he was, he would never ask such questions.

Besides, you don't need to ask if someone likes you; you can feel it just by feeling it.

When you lean against a fire, do you feel nothing?

Little did Kings know, he thought wearing a tie was a romantic gesture.

In Nan Zhi's eyes, that was a task assigned by the sugar daddy.

After he left, Nan Zhi woke up, fumbled for her phone, and calculated the time until Jin Si Nian left before going downstairs.

Aunt Qing placed a steaming bowl of lightly flavored noodles in front of her, her expression showing a hint of grievance.

Before leaving, the young master specifically called her aside and gave her a serious lecture, explicitly forbidding her from making those strange medicinal dishes again, and forbidding her from feeding them to Nan Zhi indiscriminately.

Aunt Qing muttered to herself, the medicinal dishes she stewed were all highly nourishing and meant to help regulate the body, so how did they become such a mess in the young master's mouth?

She hoped that the young mistress could get pregnant and secure her position as the young mistress of the Jin family.

Watching Nan Zhi eat her noodles with her head down, Aunt Qing hesitated for a long time before finally leaning forward and asking in a low voice, "Young Madam, do you and the young master still always use condoms?"

Nan Zhi paused in her noodle-making, her cheeks flushing slightly. She nodded gently, her voice weak and stammering, "These...these past few days..."

"No, I don't have sex."

She won't have it again, but she doesn't have her period every day.

You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever.

Sooner or later, Kings will take her at the annual meeting!

Upon hearing this, Aunt Qing became even more anxious, lowering her voice even further and pleadingly saying, "Young Madam, you can't always use a condom when you and the young master do 'that'!"

"Only by getting pregnant with a child of the Jin family can you truly establish yourself in the Jin family. Even Madam Jin will no longer be able to make things difficult for you, and those women outside will not dare to provoke you anymore."

She gritted her teeth and blurted out her idea: "Madam, you secretly puncture the condom. As long as you get pregnant, everything will be fine!"

Nan Zhi suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with disbelief, staring blankly at Aunt Qing.

She knew Aunt Qing meant no harm and was only trying to help her gain a foothold in the Jin family, but she could never do such a thing.

She clenched her fingertips, her expression resolute, and stammered, "This...this is in my heart..."

"Yes, I know."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Zhi lost her appetite. She gently put down her chopsticks, got up, and prepared to go upstairs to change her clothes.

She was worried about the two babies in her belly, and today she made an appointment with Pei Jingzhi to go to the hospital for a check-up to confirm whether the babies were safe and sound.

Aunt Qing watched her retreating figure, sighed helplessly, but didn't say anything more, after all, the young mistress was still young.

She was only nineteen when she first came here, and now she's twenty-one.

As soon as he stepped outside, Jin Si Nian saw her on the surveillance camera.

The man sitting in front of the office frowned, puzzled: Why did he go out again?

Recently, Zhizhi has been going out quite frequently.

I only regret that he made a mistake back then and didn't install a GPS tracker on his child's phone.

I don't know where she went.

Previously, Zhizhi didn't like going out.

She lives in City S and doesn't have many friends.

She's not close to her family and rarely goes back.

Before, I stayed at home, tending to the flowers and plants.

Watching Zhizhi's figure disappear from the monitor, Jin Si Nian sent Nan Zhi a message: [Zhizhi, where did you go?]

Do you need me to send it to you?

—Zhizhi didn't reply

The man reassured himself that everything was alright, but Zhizhi never replied to his messages instantly.

He's used to it.

Zhizhi will see it later and reply.

Nan Zhi saw it, but pretended not to.

Anyway, this isn't the first time she's done this, so she can't exactly say she went to the hospital.

He'll ask again later, and I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand his questioning and will blurt everything out.